Mail me if u want (). Now start the story. Ye baat abhi do mahine purani he. Me sakshi ko apne ghar par chod raha the to mujhe uski gaand marne ka man...kiya. Mene usse puchha ki shakshi ek baar piche se le lo. Wo boli nahi mujhe ganda lagta he. Mene kaha ki isme gandi wali kya baat he boli mujhe bahut dard bhi hoga. Me bola thoda to hoga lekin baad me maja bhi bahut ayega. Phir thodi na nukur ke baad wo darte hue maan gayi. Mene usse pahle kutti ki tarah khada kiya or uske pichhe aa gaya. Mene. Bill, you follow him with the girl. I’ll go tell Jake what’s happening. All that has to change tonight is our slut’s entrance.”***Johnathan “Jake” Jacobson stood on the stage of Big Jake’s Sexual Emporium listening to the crowd become more and more agitated. The only sign that he was becoming anxious was the unconscious tapping of his left foot in time with the loud music that was blaring over the speakers in the club. As his gaze swept back and forth over the hundred or so men in the room, he. It wasn't always the best bodies that were the most interesting either. There was an overweight dark haired girl that had incredibly big boobs with areolae that must have been four inches across, with thimble size nipples that always stayed hard. She was soon joined by a very short blonde who had the lips of her pussy shaved smooth, along with outstanding tan lines where her tiny bikini had blocked out the sun. The two of them stood side by side soaping up, and even though he couldn't hear. Her passion was contagious. She pushed his head downward and he smelled the fresh-skin fragrance of her bath.“Force me,” she whispered. Her breathing increased, and he knew what she wanted and that she was near. Suddenly, he wanted her to have it his way. Really wanted her to.Her entire body went straight, then bowed. Slowly, hesitantly, she spread her legs and then straddle his head. His tongue shot into her cunt, grinding against her gash.. She moved frantically as he rubbed his.